Cowboys Quotes

“When you choose a man who thinks eight seconds is a long time, perhaps you need two of them. Hmm?”
― Cat Johnson

“Late in the afternoon, thunder growling, that same old green pickup rolled in and he saw Jack get out of the truck, beat up Resistol tilted back. A hot jolt scalded Ennis and he was out on the landing pulling the door closed behind him. Jack took the stairs two and two. They seized each other by the shoulders, hugged mightily, squeezing the breath out of each other, saying, son of a bitch, son of a bitch, then, and easily as the right key turns the lock tumblers, their mouths came together, and hard, Jack’s big teeth bringing blood, his hat falling to the floor, stubble rasping, wet saliva welling, and the door opening and Alma looking out for a few seconds at Ennis’s straining shoulders and shutting the door again and still they clinched, pressing chest and groin and thigh and leg together, treading on each other’s toes until they pulled apart to breathe and Ennis, not big on endearments, said what he said to his horses and his daughters, little darlin.”
― Annie Proulx, Brokeback Mountain

“Nothing spells trouble like two drunk cowboys with a rocket launcher.”
― C.J. Box, Cold Wind

“The more she stared, the happier his dick was to swell with pride, doing a stellar flagpole imitation.

About a year later, Tierney dragged her gaze away from his groin and looked him in the eye. "This is why I was against casual Thursdays. There's always that one person who takes it too far.”
― Lorelei James, Wrangled and Tangled

“Plans make dreams reality.”
― Susan Pace-Koch, Get Out Of My Head, I Should Go To Bed

“They did not look at each other. They did not say a word to each other... They knew that talk is meaningless when a common knowledge is already there. The silence bound them as no words ever could.”
― Jack Schaefer

“Again the ranch is on the market and they’ve shipped out the last of the horses, paid everybody off the day before, the owner saying, ‘Give them to the real estate shark, I’m out a here,” dropping the keys in Ennis’s hand. He might have to stay with his married daughter until he picks up another job, yet he is suffused with a sense of pleasure because Jack Twist was in his dream.”
― Annie Proulx, Brokeback Mountain

“Ernie's past friendship. Your debt is to the living.”
― Jack Schaefer

“Emily swore and he was impressed; he'd never thought to string cocksuckingsonofabitch together in one sentence. He couldn't help himself; the snort of laughter escaped before he could hold it in.”
― C.H. Admirand

“Clay sat up, swinging a leg over Jeff's body to straddle him. He grabbed both wrists and pinned them by Jeff's head, bending closer until they shared a breath between parted lips.

"There's something about you, Jeff. Always something."

"I'm just an ordinary guy --" Jeff stopped when Clay shook his head vigorously.

"You're not. You're special."

"Special how?"

"You taste good.”
― Catt Ford, Extreme Bull

“Tyler rounded the hood and opened the door. 'What?' he asked when she grinned at him. 'You've got a slide-over-here-honey seat!' His eyes crinkled with laughter. 'Well, what are you doing all the way over there?”
― C.H. Admirand

“Death faces every man. What makes a man is how he faces death.”
― Aaron C Rhodes, American Cowboys

“Ride a horse that’s riding a bicycle. That would make you The Lance Armstrong of cowboys.”
― Jarod Kintz, Whenever you're here, I'm there for you

“All right, I figure I got a beating coming. Let's get at it."

"That's not why I came."

"Why did you then?"

"To find out why you did it."

Jeff looked at the floor. "I don't know."

"Want to do it again?”
― Catt Ford, Extreme Bull

“My woman is worth the world to me,” Boone replied. He hadn’t moved or lowered the weapon. “My brother, there, means plenty too. The last time you came around, I was flat on my back, near death, but I’m alive and well.”
― Lee Ann Sontheimer Murphy, The Legacy of Boone Wilson

“His heart was in his head. His temples pounded with sorrow and rage. It was the kind of agony that only certain men could understand, men who had fought in endless wars, the kind of wars that left battle wounds all over their families and friends.”
― Natalie Acres, Heaven Is A Place Called Missouri: A Serialized Western Romance

“The crack shot was like a sonic boom as an intermediate caliber rifle was used to take a life. Izzy wheeled around in a circle, holding her head with both hands as her screams kept coming.”
― Natalie Acres, When Heaven Looks Like a Cowboy: A Serialized Western Contemporary Romance

“A war was coming to Heaven. And he would meet their enemy before they ever made it to the gates.”
― Natalie Acres, When Heaven Looks Like a Cowboy: A Serialized Western Contemporary Romance

“Whatever the reason for their choices, too many country men saw the best years of their
lives melt with the ice cubes in the bottom of an empty whiskey glass.”
― Mark E. Miller

“Whatever the reason for their choices, too many country men saw the best years of their lives
melt with the ice cubes in the bottom of an empty whiskey glass.”
― Mark E. Miller

“Whatever the reason for their choices, too many country men saw the best years of their lives melt with the ice cubes in the bottom of an empty whiskey glass.”
― Mark E. Miller

“Whatever the reason for their choices, too many country men saw the best years of their lives melt with the ice cubes in the bottom of an empty whiskey glass.”
― Mark E. Miller, A Sometimes Paradise: Reflections on Life in a Wyoming Ranch Family

“He used to be a cowboy down in Texas and had gotten so accustomed to the local wardrobe that nobody up here in the north could get him to wear anything else.”
― Karl May, Old Surehand

“—“Where can we find the village with your wigwams?”
—“I won’t say.”
—“Your warriors moved out into battle?”
—“Yes.”
—“How many are there?”
—“I will hold my tongue.”
― Karl May, Old Surehand

“—“We heard it. We also heard that Old Shatterhand was pleading for our lives.”
—“He always does that. I’m a friend of all red warriors, and it fills my heart with sorrow when they raise their tomahawks against the palefaces, because I know that they might win one battle but in the end they will perish. You too shall know that I don’t want the red man’s death.”
― Karl May, Old Surehand

“In the final image, he is sitting atop the horse. We have not witnessed a victory or a conquering, but a love scene, a man who knows innately how connection happens, how we traverse emotional distance, how we calm one another's fears.

Similarly, toward the end of the film, Brady goes to visit Lane. He is wearing his cowboy hat, green rodeo shirt, jeans, and a bandanna tied around his neck as if he's ready to go riding. With the help of the nurses at the rehab facility, he dresses Lane in boots, jeans, and his old maroon-striped rodeo shirt. Brady puts Lane's cowboy hat atop his head: "We don't want you to get a sunburn," he says. With great difficulty, they ease Lane over a saddle propped up on parallel bars. Brady holds the reins as if he is the horse and takes Lane riding again.

"You're loping off into the distance," he says as Lane struggles to stay upright. Lane's head falls and Brady cajoles it back up with the patience of a parent teaching a child to ride a bike.

Together they are in a rehab facility loping, smiling, tilting, riding, Brady talking softly, lovingly. Brady's man talk soothes me. I have been the horse and I have been Lane, broken through a transition, learning to allow my body to feel pressure, to be cajoled to walk two steps forward, to trust someone enough to help me imagine what it would be like to lope along in my cowboy hat protecting me from sunburn, to learn what it means to talk like a man.”
― P. Carl, Becoming a Man: The Story of a Transition

“Aveces sentía como si tuviera un agujero en el corazón en el q debería estar ELLA!”
― Lyla Sage, Soul Searching

“Touch your pussy, baby. I like it better when you're desperate to come. You're so sweet and obedient.”
― Cassie Truett, Playing With Fire

“Celtic cowboys and shepherds, foot-loose and unpredictable”
― Stuart Piggott, Roman and Native in North Britain

“Only natural for a spirited filly to kick and buck a bit as she's learnin' her way. Don't make me love her any less. In fact, it makes me right proud to see that fire in her eyes. Means she's strong. Won't let the world beat her down.”
― Karen Witemeyer, If the Boot Fits